This, of course, results in a steady march to the left, which we've been experiencing since the Great Society, with minor slowdowns here and there, as we had under Reagan.
And straight out of nowhere comes Trump, totally unexpected, who leaps on the stage and spoils the nice ballet by initiating a line dance of sorts and inviting the dancers and the audience to participate.
The idea was, of course, to nominate a nice domesticated cuckservative like Jeb Bush, who would join the ballet and either lose gracefully to the crook or somehow win and carry out most of the crooks agenda for her.
And if that didn't work, they had Cruz in reserve, who would placate most of us on the real right with his rhetoric. He'd carry out the same Clinton-Bush foreign war policy, only explicitly for religious reasons rather than political ones. And he'd proclaim a much more conservative domestic policy, which would, of course, never be implemented.
So sit back and enjoy the line dance, folks. Yee-HAW!
And here's Thrasymachus' take, from
Deconstructing Leftism [link]: